C16 What the Hell Do You Want?

Jiang Cheng'an sniffed the small person in his arms. A good smell of milk flowed into his nose. He buried his head into his nose and sniffed. Ann Ran felt the itch in her nose. Ann Ran unconsciously snorted a few times.

At night, there was only a sudden drizzle outside the window. The rustling sound was a accompaniment to the unwillingness to be lonely in the night.

"..."

Ding, ding, ding, ding! With the alarm clock ringing, Ann Ran poked her head out of the bed, paused, and said, "It's morning? "I think I dreamt of Jiang Cheng'an last night."

Ann Ran shuddered. She held her forehead and forced herself to recall what happened last night. Last night? Right, Jiang Cheng'an seems to have been here for real. I woke up in the middle of the night. Ann Ran didn't know if it was because she had gotten up in the morning and was in a confused state of mind, but the truth was that all she had to do was lift up her blanket and everything would become clear.

"Ah!" It was Ann Ran's voice. As usual, she was getting up and changing her clothes to go to work, but she found that she didn't have any protective gear around her. She didn't have the habit of sleeping soundly, so even if she was stupid, she would understand that last night was not a dream.

Ann Ran hugged the pillow on the side bitterly and smelled the perfume left behind by Jiang Cheng'an. "Damn Jiang Cheng'an, I can forget about being excessive to you, but you actually ran away after doing something. What do you take me for!" Ann Ran tugged on the pillow in her hand, as if she was pulling on Jiang Cheng'an's hair.

After complaining, I still have to get up and wash up to get ready for work. Ann Ran had the habit of setting an alarm clock in case she didn't have enough time, so there was still an hour before work time.

She picked up the clothes from the floor one by one and put them into the hamper. Ann Ran took out a clean underwear from the wooden closet and didn't hurry to change, instead she carried the clothes straight to the bathroom.

The bathroom of the bachelor's apartment is not big enough for one person. Ann Ran took a shower, lit her feet and tested the temperature. "It's so good to wake up in the morning with a comfortable hot bath!" "Humph, if I'm not as happy as Jiang Cheng'an, the Qin beast that would run away after washing up." Ann Ran complained as she soaked in the hot water.

Soon after came a variety of shampoo. Bath lotion went on stage one after another, and the whole room was filled with sweet air. Ann Ran preferred the bath products with the smell of milk, which always made her body give off a clean fragrance.

After a while, Ann Ran came out, humming a little song in a good mood. She wrapped her towel tightly around herself, dried her hair leisurely, and smeared her breasts, "Women must treat themselves better ~". Ann Ran pouted her lips as she imitated the image of a famous advertising actress on television in front of the mirror, pretending to look flirtatious as she squinted her eyes and imagined herself as the famous actress, flirting in front of the camera.

"Ann Ran, this really doesn't suit you." Ann Ran said to herself in the mirror. Looking into the mirror, Ann Ran thought she would never be able to please a man, so she curled her lips. He went to the wardrobe and took out some clean clothes. Then, as if he had suddenly thought of something, he walked to the window with his slippers in step, opening the curtain to let the air in.

Ann Ran stretched out her hand towards the window. First, she wanted to feel if it was raining. Second, she wanted to test the temperature according to her body temperature. This way, she would be able to dress properly.

Ann Ran quickly took out a pair of pants from the cabinet. Putting on a long, medium, and long coat, she looked much more energetic. Although Ann Ran had graduated from a well-known university and successfully entered this well-known company to work, she was not a pedant at all. On the contrary, among the numerous girls, Ann Ran had an outstanding temperament and had her own style when it came to matching things. Many people who didn't understand Ann Ran would think that Ann Ran was studying art or music the first time they saw her.

He skillfully tied a scarf around his neck, considered his appearance, and to protect his voice, took out from the fridge the rye bread he threw in a few days ago, a bit of butter, a pear in his chin, twisted on the gas stove with his right hand, and placed the butter in the frying pan with his left hand. "This is the time!" Ann Ran said with excitement in her eyes. As she placed the egg into the pot with one hand, she threw the egg shell into the trash can beside her feet. Her actions were smooth like a show.

Using simple ingredients to make a pear sandwich for herself, Ann Ran was in a good mood. She bit the sandwich as she carried a bag of milk in her hand, took the bag from the entrance and prepared to leave.

When I put on my shoes, I saw the shoes Chen Qinghang bought yesterday quietly standing there. "Mm …" These shoes are pretty light, but they don't have much of an aura. Ann Ran thought for a moment before stuffing her feet into a pair of beige half-heeled shoes. Then, she hung up her bag and walked out of the room.

As Ann Ran walked downstairs, she met the residents upstairs. The residents upstairs were all painters who left early in the morning and left late in the morning with large amounts of paint. Ann Ran left out of politeness with a smile. The people who painted seemed to be in a good mood, so she replied, "The shoes and clothes match very well." Ann Ran smiled again and left in a hurry.

When they arrived at the subway station, Ann Ran kept brushing her phone as she waited for the subway to arrive at work. At the same time, she prayed, "The subway is on time. The subway is on time. Don't be too crowded."

Phew, the subway station's standard broadcast channel rang. Ann Ran walked up.

At this moment, Ann Ran, who fought against time the whole morning, finally had a moment of relaxation. She thought about getting off the subway and going to clean up the mess left behind by her departure yesterday.

"Whew." Ann Ran heaved a long sigh.

Ann Ran who had quieted down had all sorts of thoughts in her mind. Jiang Cheng'an's sudden appearance at night and his disappearance in the morning, what exactly did this Jiang Cheng'an mean? In his eyes, am I just a toy to trade with him?

"Heh, what's there in this world that's worth me believing in? Even my own relatives would do whatever they want, wouldn't they?" Ann Ran laughed at herself.

While Ann Ran was daydreaming on the subway, what about Jiang Cheng'an on the other side?

Jiang Cheng'an left Ann Ran's apartment early. He took away his hands from under the soft blanket and walked away silently, "Hello, Caan, I'm here. Hmm, yeah, come and pick me up now. Right now." Jiang Cheng'an was on the phone downstairs.

Caan was the driver who took care of his personal affairs, so it was safer for him to take care of it.

After the incident with the gossip, Jiang Cheng'an had to be more careful. Luckily, those puppies were filming Jiang Cheng'an's house. As for Ann Ran's apartment, it had not been exposed.

Jiang Cheng'an tightly wrapped himself in his coat and wore a big fisherman's hat. If one did not look carefully, they would think that it was some singer from an underground band, so they did not think that it was Jiang Cheng'an.

"Hello, boss. I'm in the parking lot." Caan's phone rang.

Jiang Cheng'an walked towards the parking lot with his hands in his pockets. As expected, he saw a car waiting for him with its lights dimmed, so he stepped into the car.